"Lin Qingtian! You have to understand how powerful our Ascension Immortal Dynasty has been recently. Do you really want to become enemies with us? Hurry up and scram!" The old man holding the black iron rod was already furious. He had already seen the Ascension Immortal Dynasty's army gradually dissipate!
When Ancestor Lin heard this, he only spat out a mouthful of blood. Although his entire body was injured, he was still very calm. His tone even carried a trace of flaunting, "Why? Have you seen how powerful my Lin family's Saint Child is? Are you very envious?"
"Our dynasty has countless geniuses. Which generation is not led by our Ascension Immortal Dynasty? Just that Lin Xuan of yours wants to be on par with our Ascension Immortal Dynasty?" The Ultimate King berated.
